Whoosh!
Lin Yun took a step forward, as if the lightning flew out, but when it fell, he was as light as a swallow, with only a few wisps of breeze blowing.
A look of astonishment flashed in Feng Yuanjun's eyes. Lin Yun really dared to appear in front of him, which surprised him.
The people on the Thunder Blood Square were also quite surprised.
"Lin Xiao actually took on the challenge!"
"Feng Yuanjun has the strength to compete for the top three. Compared with him, the three swordsmen are completely on the same level of task. Lin Xiao's sword intent has no suppressive power over him at all."
"Yes, unless he really masters the Sword Intent of the Vault of Heaven, the gap in cultivation will be directly exposed, and he will be defeated in a single face-to-face."
"Half a step in the sky, after all, is not the real sword in the sky."
"However, Feng Yuanjun is really deceiving people too much. If Lin Xiao doesn't make a move, the title of the first swordsman on the Dragon Ranking is almost a joke."
…
Feng Yuanjun was stunned for a while, and then sneered: "That little kid who was not worth mentioning at my West Garden feast that day actually had the courage to stand in front of me, maybe I should have slapped you to death in the first place!"
Lin Yun said lightly: "I'll talk about it if I can win, otherwise the more I say, the more painful my face will be."
How crazy!
The Quartet fell silent in an instant, no one thought that Lin Yun would be so arrogant even in the face of Feng Yuan Jun.
Feng Yuanjun frowned slightly, even if the three swordsmen joined forces, they would not be worth mentioning in front of him.
I really don't know where the other party's confidence comes from, yet dare to be so mad.
He should have some hidden means.
But it doesn't matter, in the face of absolute strength, the so-called hidden means are all jokes.
"Your face really sucks!"
Feng Yuanjun glanced at Lin Yun coldly, and flicked his long sleeves violently, swish, he leaped into the sky, and the speed was like lightning wrapped in a gust of wind, and there were ripples at the beginning.
He came to Lin Yun at an astonishing speed, kicked in the air, and kicked Lin Yun's side face.
boom!
The air was smashed by him in an instant, and wherever the foot passed, there were thunderstorms gathered, and the wind howled.
Even the thunderclouds in the sky moved with it, and a majestic momentum was rolled up invisibly.
Not only that, but this kick is extremely fast!
He accumulated the explosive power of wind and lightning in his feet, without any fancy, just one word, fast.
But Lin Yun is faster than him!
Jian Xin captured the opponent's trajectory in an instant, the heartbeat, the sword moved, the cold light whistled, and the funeral flower came out of its sheath.
boom!
The sword light that swept across like a comet and the foot condensed by Feng Lei collided directly.
Like two stars exploding, a terrifying shock wave swept out, and the battle platform stained with holy blood kept shaking.
"So fast!"
Feng Yuanjun's pupils shrank sharply, and Lin Yun drew his sword faster than he expected.
It even seems that he has calculated the trajectory of his moves.
This kick was blocked, causing many of his subsequent offensives to be hindered. This was a situation that he did not encounter when he fought against Shi Feng.
Swish!
Lin Yun backhanded the opponent with the sword, raised the soles of his feet slightly, and his toes slid forward. Then, seeing the flaw when the opponent landed, he swung his sword over.
The sword that contained half a step of the Heavenly Vault of Sword Intent ripped through the air, like a divine axe with a flawless and unsullied axe, which cut the dragon element of Feng Yuanjun's body layer by layer.
Clang clang!
The sword body was cut on the opponent's silver dragon scale, a mark was drawn, and sparks were scattered.
The shape of the two people changed, and they opened quickly, the silhouettes staggered, and the sword light surged.
After dozens of strokes, a harsh voice came out.
I saw the burial flower crossed, the dragon scales splashed, and the dragon scales were directly chopped out by the burial flower, only half an inch of Feng Yuanjun's body would be injured.
Pity!
Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, if he can hurt the opponent, the sword intent can penetrate into it, and the opponent's internal organs will be severely injured.
"court death!"
Feng Yuanjun looked down and became furious. At the same time as the Yinlong Holy Body was activated, nine terrifying dragon veins appeared behind him.
Boom!
What an astonishing scene, the phantom of the dragon veins of nine paths and four thousand feet made Feng Yuanjun's dragon veins as majestic as a mountain, and instantly suppressed Lin Yun's sword power.
"You are the only one who knows dragon martial arts? Shenlong dominates the world!" Feng Yuanjun shouted wildly and threw a punch, and the power suddenly increased sharply compared to before.
Let his already astonishing Dragon Might reach an appalling level at this moment. He expected that Lin Yun's cultivation was at the seventh level of the Dragon Vein, with only half a step of Heaven's Vault of Sword Intent, and he would definitely lose.
Boom!
Under the majestic pressure, the seven nine thousand-zhang dragon veins in Lin Yun's body were about to come out, and the sword intent of the half-step sky could not be suppressed at all.
There was a terrifying power surging in his body, and Long Yuanhai had been boiling for a long time, and he came out in one breath.
At the same time, Lin Yun keenly felt the power of the Dragon Tribulation from thirty-six days away.
call!
He held his sword in front of him, but before the opponent's punch was really close, he was knocked flying by his vigor.
"Oh, the first swordsman on the Dragon List, but that's all, I'll smash your face today, see if you dare to go crazy!"
Feng Yuanjun laughed wildly, his body bursting with silver light, and his footsteps ran quickly on the ground.
rub rub!
Every time he took a step, his body took off several meters, and when he fell, it was like a mountain hitting the thunder and blood battle platform. After seven or eight steps, he rushed to Lin Yun, and the majestic Longwei arrived.
"Fortunately, Canglong's will has reached the fifth rank, otherwise all the nine thousand zhang dragon veins will have to be forced out."
Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, he didn't want to cross the tribulation now, and the will of the fifth-grade Canglong was instantly motivated.
Boom!
The sword intent lingering on Lin Yun suddenly surged. If it was only a half-step Vault of Heaven Sword Intent before, the sword intent fused with the fifth-grade Canglong Will is now comparable to the complete Vault of Heaven Sword Intent in terms of coercion.
With the fusion of the will of the fifth-grade Canglong, Lin Yun's sword intent grew wildly. His whole person was like a peerless sword, and he was like a real dragon standing above the ocean.
"Nine days of wind!"
Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold the burial flower, the sacred pattern of the burial flower surged, a gust of wind blew up, and the sound of nine broken heavens sounded one after another.
Ka Ka Ka!
Feng Yuanjun came and went quickly, so that the mountain-like coercion was directly smashed and flew out by this sword.
"My God, what kind of sword intent is this?"
"The fifth-grade Canglong will merge with the half-step weather sword will, and the complete sky sword will probably be nothing more than this."
"This Lin Xiao is really a monster!"
"I'm not mistaken, Lin Xiao is a genius of the hidden family of Canglong. If you still don't believe it, believe it now! Believe it!"
The Quartet was stunned, and the heroes were shocked.
It was previously guessed that Lin Yun was from the Canglong lineage. He was emotionally excited and looked excited.
Of course, just think about it, really rushing in is just courting death.
"Shenlong Dominance Fist, Shattered Moon!"
After several fierce fights, Feng Yuanjun rose up again, silver dragon fire ignited on his body, raging flames, gathered in the fist and slashed directly out.
"Thunder thorn!"
Lin Yun had been prepared for a long time, nine thunder chains wrapped around the sword body, and the dazzling sword light was like a thunderous sun, with endless sharp edges, converging at the tip of the sword.
Clang!
In the end, the Fist of the Shattering Moon was shattered by the tip of the sword, but Lin Yun's sword force was also affected, and the sword light was blown to pieces.
Sure enough, there are hidden means!
Feng Yuanjun wasn't too surprised, he didn't change his arrogance and sneered.
"Is this your trump card? It's a pity, this young master has only just begun, hahaha!"
boom!
Feng Yuanjun laughed loudly, and the silver metal surface that flowed all over his body showed wisps of holy patterns. Every holy pattern burned, and there were more and more silver flames on his body.
That is the Silver Dragon Sacred Fire!
His strongest trump card, once played, not only will the Silver Dragon Holy Body defense become stronger, but the power of his Shenlong Ba Shiquan will also triple.
This is what he used to compete with Ji Lingfeng for the top spot, but it's okay to use it now, even if the other party knows about it, there is nothing he can do.
"Silver Dragon Sacred Fire!"
"Feng Yuanjun has used his trump card, it looks good now."
"Lin Xiao is going to suffer..."
Everyone was talking, and the three swordsmen in the pavilion, as well as Jianzong and others, all focused on Lin Yun.
Not only them, Ji Lingfeng, Xiao Yuanqi, Qiu Shanjun, Yuxuejun, Yifeng and others in the top ten of the Dragon Ranking also all had their eyes on Lin Yun.
"You better talk about it after you win, or your face will really hurt."
Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand, and his sword intent fluttered in the wind, as if the essence rippled in the void. At this moment, his sharp edge was revealed, which made people feel unfathomable.
The center of his eyebrows became hot, and in the sea of swords deep between the eyebrows, the blue dragon broke out of the sea under the control of the golden villain and then drilled out between the eyebrows.
boom!
The Canglong sword soul instantly poured into his sword intent, his sword intent became stronger again, and the sound of the sword chant was like a dragon chant, shaking the void, shocking the people on the Thunder Blood Square.
Double Sword Soul!
"Lin Xiao actually has a double sword soul!"
"His swordsmanship is too amazing. Even a swordsman in the realm of life and death has nothing but sword intent."
"Hasn't he used Double Sword Soul before?"
"It's terrible, this is really not the sword intent that Dragon Vein Realm can have!"
…
Feng Yuanjun in mid-air was amazed, he thought that Lin Yunshan was exhausted, but he didn't expect that there were still ways to come.
"I don't believe it, I can't defeat you!"
The terrifying sword intent pushed Feng Yuanjun's anger to the limit, and his fighting intent climbed to an unprecedented level.
"Shenlong Dominates the World Fist!"
The silver flames burst, and Feng Yuanjun roared like a silver dragon, and both attack and defense reached a new level.
At this moment, even a person who was just entering the Profound Realm for the first time might not be able to stop him.
He came to Lin Yun almost in the blink of an eye, and punched out, domineering and invincible like a god of war.
But it's not over yet!
He suddenly changed his fists into claws, spread his five fingers, banged, and a silver dragon phantom appeared behind him and opened his claws.
The fusion and overlap of the fist and claw light is not only the Shenlong Dominance Fist, but also the Shenlong Crackling Claw!
Facing the chaotic gust of wind, Lin Yun took a deep breath, and the tenth sword of Canglong was re-used.
This sword was born in Canglong and transcended from Canglong, this sword is close to Dao, the wind and thunder break the dawn, Dao rushes to the limit!
Boom!
Under this tyrannical sword, the ground exploded directly, and the enchantment that originally covered the battlefield of thunder and blood did not break.
The Longbang Artifact Spirit had to make another move to reinforce the barrier of the Thunder Blood Battlefield.
On the blood-stained battle platform, the holy flame was burning, and the battle between the two seemed to have just begun.
Both of them are close to the limit. The Canglong Swordsmanship and Shenlong Ba Shiquan are constantly being urged. Every sword is a killer move, and every punch is a trump card.
"I still have three cards to use, one is the Canglong Sword Art in the realm of deification, the other is the eleventh sword of Canglong Sword Art, and the complete Heavenly Vault Sword Intent."
During the fierce battle, Lin Yun's expression was stern, and his thoughts were like electricity.
Compared with Feng Yuanjun, he is actually much more calm.
"I can't go on like this, I have to win with one blow!"
A look of anxiety flashed in Feng Yuanjun's eyes. After the sword light was repelled with a punch, his body flashed, and the silver holy fire rose again on his body.
"So be it."
Lin Yun thought about which hole card to use, and didn't want to give the opponent a chance to strike.
Whoosh!
His figure turned, and between the flat ground, the figure was divided into two.
One figure gathers the Nine Heavens Wild Wind, and one figure gathers Nine Heavens Wild Thunder, one is the wind, the other is the thunder, pure to the extreme.
The wind, the wind that swept away the nine days and the eight wastelands.
Thunder, smash the thunder of the floating clouds and shock the four seas!
The eleventh sword of the Canglong swordsmanship, unparalleled? Wind and Thunder Slash!
While everyone was stunned, the two figures each slashed a sword, two arc-shaped sword lights criss-crossed, and the whole world became confused.
The space is distorted, the world is divided into four, and everyone is dazzled.
Among the four worlds, there is Feng Yuanjun's figure and Lin Yun's sword light. This is a sword that cannot be described in words.
Clang!
When Lin Yun retracted his sword, the chaotic space and overlapping phantoms became normal.
But at the point where the two arc-shaped sword lights meet, it is Feng Yuanjun himself. He seems to be imprisoned and completely unable to move.
boom!
When the sword body was completely put into the sheath, all the dragon scales on Feng Yuanjun's body exploded, the silver dragon body was broken, the blood in his heart was like a spring, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
When he landed, Lin Yun came over in a flash.
"What are you doing?"
Feng Yuanjun had his hair disheveled, clutching his chest in horror.
"As I said, your face will hurt."
Lin Yun slapped him and slapped him out, and everyone saw a figure that was slapped out like a wild dog and landed on the pavilion where Qiu Shanjun and the others were.